Broken

Going to the Chapel

Emma
"So... What did you find?" Henry asked with excitement.

"Nothing yet kid... Listen, tonight how would you like to spend the night with grandma and grandpa?"

"Another date with Killian, really?" What could I say? He was his mothers son.

"Who's got a date?" David asked walking through the door.

"Who do you think?" I asked sarcastically, "I'm moving into my new place after breakfast," I paused "who wants sausages at Granny's?"

"I'm in mom, which grandparents?"

"Mr. Gold, and Belle. I thought these two love birds would like their first night alone. Grab your coat, I'm gonna go start the car."

"Coming."

After breakfast I got the keys to the truck and my house and headed for my few boxes, and the even fewer Killian had. Thank god we bought it furnished.

"Hey love." He said teasingly

I kissed him, who needed a hello anymore, I was moving in with my boyfriend. And since all my boyfriends are dead, I wouldn't waste another moment.

"Excited?" Killian asks, stroking my arm.

"You can't imagine, I say pulling him in again.

I drive quietly to our house, too excited for words.

The house stood beautifully against the bright sun. It was our home, after an hour of unpacking I got ready for my date. And I could feel it was a big one.

"Ready?" I asked

"Of course, just a little... Distracted is all." Killian said looking up.

"Are you okay?"

"You're beautiful Swan, perfect. I need you when I wake up. I crave you. Every moment that I'm not with you, I miss you. I want you. You are a work of art, a vision. In comparable to anything I've ever felt. You make me the man I want to be, and I love you."

"I love you too, Killian." I kiss him hard on the mouth.

"Shall we?"

We went to sea, for a picnic, we danced under the stars and then sailed back to our house.

"Are you ready?" He asked when we got back, and I knew what he meant.

"Aye, captain."

It started gentle, our lips touching lightly then our hearts dancing with each other in love.

When I wake up the other side of the bed is cold. I walk down the rose petal laden stairs.

Oh, Killian I can't help but think.

"Breakfast love?" He asks, standing shirtless in front of the stove.

"Of course." I say grabbing a coffee mug.

When I turn around he's on one knee.

"Emma Swan," he started, tearing up as I gasped. "From the moment I saw you, I knew we were in love. Climbing that beanstalk with you made me want to marry you on the spot. Will you marry me?"

"Yes." I say without a second thought "yes yes yes. I love you. I love you so much." I was wrapped in his warm embrace, showered with kisses, I wasn't an orphan anymore. I had someone, I'd always have someone.

And then the phone rang.

"Don't" I say

"Emma..." He says concerned.

"Hello? Oh hi Regina." I say into my phone

"I'm calling with some pretty big news..."

"Continue."

"I'm getting married!" She squealed "And I want you to be my maid of honour."

"Congratulations! But I can't be your maid of honour..." I say holding in laughs.

"And why the hell not?!" She sounded angry.

"Because, I'm getting married too!"

"Oh, Emma!" She said proudly "do you know what this means?"

"That Henry's got almost the whole town for a family?" I said

"No," she said laughing "we have to have a double wedding."

"Well, okay! I'll see you at Granny's in an hour!"

"Sure!" click

"Swan, I wanted to spend the morning with my future wife." He whined.

"I'll make it up to you." I said winking.

"I do hope you like the name Emma Jones."

"I do."